riches of peace

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she's the meaning of love poetry.
a woman so beautiful yet so discrete,
a kind soul with a genuine smile,
the type that radiates beams of happiness
just as the sun rays in the early hours of day,
as that says more words to me
than i can ever compile about her
more than i can ever explain,
the way she's in a good mood,
it sounded too good to be true,
so i come across one time
and treasures are hard to find,
but with you the x was marked in,
the pencil was sharpened
and what i found
was what all battlers dreamed,
the hidden treasure we all dearly need,
someone who represents the meaning of life
and who owns the riches of peace.

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